Wen Zi painting?

Ding Dong was a little surprised, and deliberately slowed down, thinking in his heart whether he should pass by at this time.

She only had to take two more steps to see the man and woman behind the corner, but she thought for a few seconds, but she still held her feet, not wanting to break into such an embarrassing situation.

"As I said, I'm not interested in you, nor am I interested in the Wen family's inheritance, I'm just an ordinary person, why do you want to hang yourself on me?" Wen Zihua sighed, his voice sounding very helpless.

"But I just like you...... I've liked it for a long time, why can't you accept me? There are so many people chasing me, and I'm not bad......" The woman began to cry with a sob.

Ding Dong sighed, seeing that the situation seemed to be serious, thinking that these two people should not be able to finish for a while, she should go back to the box early to accompany Ding Xiaowei to eat and leave.

With that in mind, she stepped around the corner.

When passing by the two, her gaze lingered on Wen Zihua for a moment, and to her surprise, he turned out to be the man who played the piano in the mall lobby before.

Seeing Ding Dong suddenly appear, Wen Zihua was also a little surprised. But he quickly reacted, reached out and grabbed Ding Dong's wrist with lightning speed, took her into his arms, and then said to Lu Jiaqi in front of him: "Miss Lu, in fact, I haven't told you directly, because I am afraid of breaking your heart." I already have someone I like, and that's her. The reason I'm here for your appointment is because she happens to be there. This time, I'm ready to reject you completely in front of her. ”

Before Ding Dong could react, he was pulled into the man's arms. Wen Zihua had a clean and good smell of pine and cypress, which suddenly rushed into her nose and made her head swell.

She looked up and saw his clean and fresh face, looking at her with affection, and the smile on the corner of her lips was still charming, although it was faked.

Before the tears on Lu Jiaqi's face were wiped away, she was startled by this woman who suddenly appeared. Seeing that the man she was thinking about was now holding another woman, she was so angry that her face was about to distort.

"Wen Zihua! Don't just pull someone and want to reject me, you think I don't know you? You have never had any woman around you for so many years, I tell you, I will not give up easily, if you don't agree to be with me today, I will block you here and not let you go!"

Ding Dong almost burst out laughing.

Wen Zihua's expression stiffened, and he put his hand on Ding Dong's waist, tightened his arms hard, looked at Lu Jiaqi with a smile, and his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "I'd rather pull a random woman to reject you than be with you, don't you understand my intentions?"

Lu Jiaqi was so angry that her face turned blue and white for a while, and her mouth was deflated, and she immediately wanted to cry again.

Wen Zi's strength was terrifying, and Ding Dong only felt that his waist was about to be broken by him. She pushed him hard, and he didn't move, as if he was ready to fight the woman in front of him.

The two of them seemed to be ready to give up for a while, Ding Dong thought about it, and felt that helping them would also save him from fire and water.

So she raised her head and called out sweetly: "Zihua-"

Feeling Wen Zihua's body stiffen, the smile on the corner of Ding Dong's lips deepened. She looked at him with a smile and said in a gentle tone: "Your brother just called and asked why you haven't come home yet, today is Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand and shook the phone from his pocket in front of him.

With this level of physical contact, she was able to take everything in Wenzi's pocket without him noticing.

Wen Zihua looked at her in amazement, surprised that he seemed to know his identity, and on the other hand, surprised that she had taken her phone so unknowingly.

Lu Jiaqi also stood in a daze and forgot to react, daring to love the two of them really knowing? Wen Zihua was still relieved to put his mobile phone with this woman? What is their relationship?

But Wen Zihua was just stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, took back the phone and smiled at her, and Wen Sheng asked, "Does my brother have anything else?"

"Well......" Ding Dong thought for a while, snuggled into his arms, and his voice was sweet: "He also said, remember to bring me with you Chinese New Year's Eve rice." ”

Wen Zihua looked at her, with a smile in his eyes and a warm voice: "Of course." ”

Lu Jiaqi on the side watched the two of them talking about some short things in the family here, her face darkened with anger, and she couldn't make trouble anymore, so she stomped her feet ruthlessly, cried and ran away.

The crisis was resolved, Wen Zihua looked at her back as she gradually ran away, and let go of Ding Dong. He glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, and then at Ding Dong, and for a moment he didn't know whether to say "thank you" or ask her identity first.

It was Ding Dong who introduced himself first: "Hello, I am Su Kerui, the deputy secretary of President Wen. ”

Wen Zihua suddenly realized, and instantly forgot all about her taking away her mobile phone: "You are Su Kerui?"

He has also heard about the little daughter of the Su family doing things under her father, although he doesn't care about the company's affairs, but he can occasionally hear about these things from the mouth of the eldest brother.

"Just thank you. Wen Zihua smiled and held up his phone to her.

"Young Master Wen's peach blossoms are quite vigorous. Ding Dong looked at the direction Lu Jiaqi left and smiled lightly.

"If you need it, I can let it be given to you, but I don't know if Lu Jiaqi likes women or not. Wen Zihua smiled, his tone teasing.

"You play the piano very well. Ding Dong diverted the topic and praised him sincerely: "That song in the mall is very good." ”

"Did you hear that?" Wen Zihua was obviously a little surprised, but soon laughed happily: "I wrote it myself, I'm glad you like it." ”

Ding Dong didn't expect him to write songs. originally thought that he should be a son of a family with little strength, although he said that he didn't want to inherit the family business, but in the end he would rely on the family to make a fortune. But now it seems that Wen Zihua is obviously not what she thinks.

The people of the Wen family should not be underestimated.

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and then separated.

Ding Dong and Ding Xiaowei finished their meal, and when they walked out of the restaurant, they didn't notice a searching gaze behind them.

Wen Zihua stood by the window of the box, watching the two walk out of the hotel, with a little more inquisitive meaning in his eyes.

The boy next to him looked like he was about thirteen or fourteen years old, is there a boy of a similar age in the Su family?

"Su Kerui. ”

He whispered the name: "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, why don't you go back to the Su family?"